"Guanyin Bodhisattva sends the son Niangniang, Da Luo Jinxian Amitabha, please all the gods must bless my old Song family to have a new man, and gather nine grandchildren to bring good luck to the old Song family, please!"

An old lady with black and white hair was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, and the moonlight shining on her face through the window lattice looked extremely terrifying.

But she kept repeating the chatter, as if she was enchanted, I don't know how long it took, she seemed to get what she wanted in a dream, and laughed hehe, "Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Bodhisattva for sending lucky stars, I will treat the old lady well!" ”

She woke up laughing and laughing, and the old lady opened her eyes, sat up violently, and found that she was dreaming, and did not feel lost, but full of confidence.

She turned around excitedly and kicked the sleeping old man at the end of her foot.

"Old man, wake up, wake up, I dreamed just now, the Bodhisattva said that the eldest daughter-in-law will give birth tonight, and will give birth to a blessing doll, hurry up, we have to prepare and prepare, so that the eldest daughter-in-law can give birth smoothly."

"The fortune teller also said, our family already has eight grandchildren, and then make up one that is the number of the emperor, very complete, especially prosperous our family, light can turn over and be a landlord, the heavy is flying Huang Tengda three generations to get shelter, the old man !!"

The old lady began to shout.

Old man Song frowned and woke up reluctantly, avoiding his old woman's feet with confused eyes, "Don't kick, don't kick, it's endless, it's a dream, how can you count, you really live more and more and go back, believe everything, go to sleep, you have to go to the ground tomorrow!" ”

And the eldest daughter-in-law is only more than eight months pregnant, and she is less than full-term, they are all women, don't you know that it will take ten months to give birth?

I really want to have grandchildren every day, and I want to be confused!

"You still don't believe it, you dead old man......" Mrs. Song swore while dressing herself, scolded, slid out of bed, put on her shoes and walked out.

How can what the Bodhisattva says be false?

As soon as she opened the door, a tall black shadow rushed over from outside the door, and the speed was so fast that it frightened Mrs. Song.

"Mother, mother, I'm going to give birth, I'm going to give birth, my daughter-in-law is going to give birth, what should I do, what should I do, do I want to ask a midwife!" Boss Song was naïve, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was so anxious that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Hearing this, the old man Song also stood up with a carp, although he didn't stand up, and finally got up with a roll. It's really going to be born, is it really a Bodhisattva to give birth to a blessing doll?

Old Mrs. Song gave him a direct look, "Idiot, your mother is the best midwife in ten miles and eight towns, what do you please, go to the kitchen to boil hot water, the more the better, hurry up!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and carried a wooden box and went straight to the west wing, Boss Song was still spinning in circles, so anxious that his mind was blank, "Dad, how to boil the water, where is the boiling water, my daughter-in-law has a lot of blood." ”

Old man Song was speechless, and gave him a slap while pulling his pants, "Stupid thing, how to boil water, burn it with your father's mouth, go to the stove, use firewood, put it in the pot to burn, why did you give birth to such a stupid thing!" ”

After beating his son, the anger in his heart disappeared a lot, the old man Song habitually put his hands behind his back, followed with small steps, and went back halfway to light the oil lamp and sent it to the door to hand it to the old woman, and he turned around anxiously at the door.

In the faint dim light, the female voice screamed one after another, and the scalp was numb when I heard it, and my heart was pinched and twisted.

It was only in the middle of the day, and there was still half an hour before the rooster crowed, and the second daughter-in-law, who was only separated by a mud wall, knocked on the door with a cloth bag, and she was followed by eight male babies of different heights, short, fat and thin, all of whom looked excitedly and anxiously in the direction of the west wing.

"Dad, is my sister-in-law going to give birth, why don't you call me, my sister-in-law must be difficult to give birth to a child for the first time, I have given birth to eight, I have a lot of experience, I'll help my sister-in-law."

The chubby body of the second daughter-in-law of the Song family squeezed into the door and rushed to the west wing with a twist.

"Grandpa, I, what can I do, I'm going to see it too!"

"Grandpa, grandpa, we're going too!"

"We're just waiting in the yard, grandpa, let us in!"

……

Eight boys squeezed in one after another, squeezing the old man Song dizzy, but he also spoiled him, and the door of the west wing closed again, and there was a woman's small communication voice, screaming in pain, and shouting from inside...... The voice is in a hurry.

Old man Song turned around faster, watching his eldest son keep pouring water, like an ant on a hot pot, he simply walked into the stove to boil water.

By the way, I also boiled a pot of porridge and warmed an egg custard, so that I could replenish my daughter-in-law's body when the time came.

The family was busy, and finally, after another quarter of an hour, there was a croaking sound that fell to the ground, and the whole family laughed, and went straight to the door of the west wing, staring blankly.

"It must be a sister when it sounds!"

"I want a sister too, how nice my sister is, soft, white, babbling and cute!"

"What if it's a black and hard one, Da Niu's sister is like this."

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